Chapter Seventy-Five: Bumps

After Qiao Guan's freshness at the beginning faded, he only felt that it was really as Zhou Yu said, his bones were about to fall apart, and the cold wind cut his face like a knife, painful and stiff, and a pair of ears were frozen and unconscious. Zhou Yu took care of her body and stopped to rest from time to time, but she still didn't fit in, it was very uncomfortable, and she felt that her body was no longer her own.

At dusk, they arrived at a city near the county of Wu. Zhou Yu grabbed the reins in front of a relatively clean-looking inn and said to everyone: "Rest here tonight, and then continue tomorrow." ”

The three of them responded, "Yes." ”

Qiao Wan was hugged off the horse by Zhou Yu, only to feel that the world was spinning, and after a period of tumbling in his stomach, he covered his mouth and ran to the side of the road and vomited.

"Guan'er-" Zhou Yu hurriedly chased after her, she hadn't eaten much at noon, and now she vomited all of them, vomiting until the back was already full of clear gastric juice, and she kept retching, as if she was going to vomit out all her internal organs.

Zhou Yu kept patting her back until her waves faded away, and then she took out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt on her lips, but she tilted her head, "Dirty." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhou Yu turned her head over with one hand, and wiped the filth little by little with a handkerchief in the other, until she looked at it with satisfaction, and then folded the handkerchief backwards and put it into her sleeve.

"I'll go to the inn for a while and take a hot bath, it will be much more comfortable."

"I'm sorry, I'm still dragging you down—" Qiao Wan buried his head deep in the crook of his arm, disappointed in his lack of compromise.

Zhou Yu shook his head, "I'm going to bring you out, and the person who should say sorry should be me." ”

"Gong Jin," she raised her head suddenly, gritted her teeth and said, "You let Zhou Ping send me back......

He is right, he should not be willful, and he should not delay everyone.

Zhou Yu was stunned for a long time, and panicked: "I'm not—you misunderstood what I meant." Later, his tone was low as if pleading, "Let's go slower, don't go back, okay?" "He didn't want her to go back, he didn't want to.

Qiao Guan's face softened, and finally a smile slowly bloomed, "Okay, I won't go back." ”

Over there, Zhou Ping had already booked a room at the inn and came over to ask them to come into the room to rest.

The two followed Zhou Ping to the inn, Xiao Er saw these two fairy-like figures, his eyes were straight, and he sighed in a daze: "I thought I had seen flowers at the door in a hurry just now, but I didn't expect that there was really such a painting walking down——"

"Alright, take us to the room." Zhou Yu interrupted him at the right time.

The little two hurriedly came back to his senses and threw the towel over his shoulder, "You two come with me-"

Walked down the winding stairs to the second floor, followed Xiao Er to the room at the end of the corridor, pushed the door open, the warm and comfortable breath came to the face, the room was pre-heated by a charcoal stove in advance, the incense burner was also burned with sandalwood, a rosewood carved bed stood under the ladies screen by the window, the big bed was spacious and tidy, and the ebony desk on the side was polished brightly.

"Childe, this is the No. 1 room of the inn, specially prepared for Childe and Mrs." Zhou Ping said respectfully on the side.

Zhou Yu nodded, "It's not bad, what about the room you live in, what about Mr. Su?" ”

"I arranged room No. 2 for Mr. Su alone, and I lived in the same room with Zhou Ji."

Su Yong was a guest, Zhou Yu felt that it was inappropriate, but it was even more rude to change back at this time, so he only looked at Zhou Ping and said, "Next time, remember to arrange Mr. Su first." ”

Zhou Ping answered, hanging his head there and feeling annoyed. Zhou Yu then instructed Xiao Er: "Prepare hot water and let my wife bathe." ”

"Okay." Xiao Er patted his chest. Zhou Ping saw that there was nothing to do and retreated.

After a while, someone came in with a bathtub and hot water, and prepared a basket of rose petals.

Qiao Wan saw Zhou Yu sitting in front of the desk studying the map carefully, his expression was focused, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he was completely immersed in his own world.

She froze there in embarrassment, there was not even a superfluous screen in this room, and Zhou Yu had no intention of going out, could she not bathe in front of him?

It's not that she's hypocritical, she really can't bathe naked in front of a man calmly, not to mention that this person is her wolf-like husband.

Qiao Wan hesitated for a long time, but still mustered up the courage to call him softly: "Zhou Lang-"

"Huh?" Zhou Yu was still calculating the itinerary, and he didn't raise his head absent-mindedly.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan felt that he was being amorous, so the words on his lips were swallowed raw. He loosened his belt and slipped into the tub sprinkled with rose petals.

The hot water was very comfortable and comforted her tired body and mind.

Zhou Yu dipped the pen in a little ink, on the rice paper while writing and calculating, crossing the Yangtze River to abandon the horse, Shuzhong and mountainous and difficult to walk, if you have been walking according to today's foot speed, it will take at least a month and a half to Huashan, then it will be spring...... He couldn't help but raise his head and rub his eyebrows, this time was really ......

Her thoughts were interrupted by the fragrant sight in front of her, and she actually bathed in front of him.

A piece of green silk was curled at the back of her head, a few strands hung loosely and sticky around the neck, the snow-white back was unobstructed, the warm water was dripping, and the water rippled into fine droplets of water slid down the dorsal groove to the unknown area.

The fatigue on Qiao Guan's body has been relieved, but he is greedy for the comfort of hot water, and he is reluctant to get up, pulling and playing with rose petals inside.

"Need help?" Zhou Yu's voice suddenly came from behind him, with a hint of hoarseness.

She looked back in astonishment to see that his eyes were already stained with lust, staring at her looming breasts.

"I-" She bit her lip in embarrassment, wouldn't it be disappointing to tell him that she was really tired today?

Moreover, he has already begun to untie his clothes...... Where is it like to consult with her......

She was still hesitating as she refused as he stripped naked and jumped into the tub, which was filled with water and splashed with rose petals on the board.

Qiao Wan unconsciously shrank to the edge of the bucket, looking at him pitifully, the lust in his eyes was obvious, and he pressed her up, firmly pressing her to the side.

After feeling the dangerous heat, she suddenly understood and panicked, "Do you want to do it here?" ”

"What do you say?" He lifted her leg.

"No—hmm......" The words on his lips turned into gasps.

……

When Qiao Wan collapsed on the bed wet, his mind was full of emotion, it turned out that traveling really requires physical strength.

And Zhou Yu was already sitting in front of the desk, picking up his thoughts again and calculating the entanglement and itinerary, where was the appearance of the indulgent skeleton just now.

There was a knock at the door.

It was Zhou Ping's voice, "Childe, madam, do you need to bring food in?" ”

Zhou Yu glanced at Qiao Guan, who was unclothed on the bed, and replied in a deep voice: "Put it at the door, I'll get it later." ”

"No."

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away and going downstairs, he got up and opened the door and brought in the tray that was placed on the table at the door.

"Madame, it's time to eat."

"Hmm......" Qiao Wan was weak.

Zhou Yu shook his head, went over to dress her in person, and sighed in his heart, who has he served like this in his life, and there is only such a little ancestor.

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